The Prehistoric Kunpeng Will Never Give Way

Kunpeng has just returned to the prehistoric world, and his injuries are still very serious.

Even if the power of the great world is blessed on Kunpeng, the aura he has consumed instantly recovers, but those wounds can only heal slowly, and they can't completely recover in a short period of time.

The cultivators of Hunyuan Nineth Heaven, their attacks already contained infinite laws of heaven and earth. Before the power of these laws dissipated, Kunpeng's injuries could not be healed quickly.

But the current Kunpeng had no extra time to heal his injuries.

"Your Majesty Kunpeng!"

When Kunpeng returned to the Tiangong, the guard outside Tianmen Chongming was the first to see Kunpeng.

Over the years, Zhongming has been one of the four heavenly kings of the Heavenly Court. He is responsible for guarding the North Tianmen, and his cultivation has already broken through to the early realm of the quasi-sage.

At this time, Kunpeng's body injury had been recovered by him, and outsiders couldn't see his true situation at all.

"Chongming, continue to guard the Tianmen, and immediately instruct your subordinates to step up patrol around!"

Kunpeng nodded, he patted Chongming's shoulder and immediately returned to the heavenly court.

Zhongming was excited and saw the return of Emperor Kunpeng again, which gave him great hope!

Kunpeng came directly to the Ling Xiao Hall, and with the power of divine consciousness, he notified all the monks of the heavenly court and asked them to come to discuss important matters immediately.

At this time, except for the six-eared macaque and a part of the Witch Clan who continued to behead the remaining monks in the Miluo World in the prehistoric world, all the sacred realm supreme beings were staying in the heavenly court.

After all, the Kunpeng at this time is not in the predecessor. Once something big happens, their Hunyuan Supreme must all unite, only in this way can they hope to defeat their opponents.

"Your Majesty Kunpeng is back!"

When Ji Meng heard Kunpeng's message, he immediately became excited, then quickly left, and appeared directly in the Ling Xiao Palace.

After hearing the news of Kunpeng's return, the other Supreme Masters came to the Ling Xiao Palace with excitement one by one.

"Kunpeng!"

When the saint of Houtu came, her slightly haggard face was suddenly full of springtime at this moment.

Kunpeng looked at Houtu. During this period of time, the saints of Houtu had obviously worked hard, which made Kunpeng a little bit more guilty.

At the beginning, he chose to leave the prehistoric world and venture into the world of Miluo. Now that he thinks about it, he is indeed a little ill-conceived, but fortunately he finally got the Withering Hammer, which is quite good.

Kunpeng nodded to the Saint Houtu, Houtu smiled, and sat beside Kunpeng comfortably.

Kun Peng was taken aback by this action. He sniffed the feminine warm scent that radiated from the Saint Houtu, and smiled with relief.

Soon, the Lord Tongtian, Emperor Jiangzu Wu, Haotian God, the Empress of Yaochi, the Great Immortal Zhenyuanzi, and other important figures of the heavenly court all arrived.

"His Majesty!"

When everyone saw Kunpeng returning, their faces were full of happy smiles.

At this moment, Kunpeng's worries were reduced a bit, and his emotions were instantly infected by many of his colleagues.

Kunpeng, who was going to let everyone prepare for the battle, is now much more relaxed.

"This time I returned successfully. Although I failed to destroy the foundation of Miluo's world, I got a magic weapon!"

As Kunpeng said, he took out the Withering Hammer.

All of a sudden, the entire prehistoric world changed its colors, and the power of infinite thunder permeated all directions.

"This is!!!"

All the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian stared in shock. They got up and all retreated, because the coercion on the gods made them dare not approach at all.

"Your Majesty, what kind of magical soldier is this? It's just the external pressure that prevents us from approaching easily!"

Ji Meng's eyes were full of enthusiasm. From his point of view, an innate treasure was already an invincible treasure, but the magic weapon in Kunpeng's hand made Ji Meng even more unimaginable.

"Chaos Treasure!"

Kunpeng did not shy away from it, and directly stated the level of this magic weapon.

The current prehistoric needs some confidence!

"What? This turned out to be Chaos Treasure?"

The Master Tongtian stepped forward in shock. He felt the powerful aura on the withering hammer, and the meaning of withering made him dare not get too close. Even Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian could not resist this withering fear. !

"Chaos Treasure!"

The Emperor Jiang Zuwu and the others also surrounded him, and no one in the room had seen the Chaos Supreme Treasure, so everyone wanted to see what happened.

"With this Chaos Supreme Treasure in hand, even if Miluo Tianzun arrives, my primordial monk will be safe and sound!"

Kunpeng held the divine weapon in his hand, surrounded by thunderbolts. The powerful aura suddenly surprised many cultivators, and at the same time, their confidence surged.

"Your Majesty is superb, and with the help of the gods and soldiers, why not be afraid of Luo Xiu!"

Looking at the excited expressions of the cultivators, Kunpeng's worries became even weaker.

Now that he is back in the prehistoric world, even if Kunpeng is seriously injured, he is still able to fight Miluo Tianzun with the blessing of the prehistoric world!

Worrying too much won't make things better, so why not let go of the fight with confidence?

Many monks didn't know the situation of Kunpeng's serious injury now, and as Kunpeng, he could leave, find a place for scuba repair, and wait for the injury to recover before coming to deal with Miluo Tianzun.

This is currently the safest and most sensible choice.

But as long as Kunpeng leaves, Miluo Tianzun will definitely obliterate all these monks in front of him.

Therefore, Kunpeng can only fight his spirit and join forces with many colleagues.

Kunpeng thinks that he is not a good person, but he can't let him give up these fellows without resisting.

Just as Kunpeng was having a cheerful conversation with many monks, outside the North Tianmen, Miluo Tianzun had led many Miluo Xiu soldiers to the prehistoric world.

The defensive formations of the Heavenly Court were all opened, and Kunpeng led a group of monks to immediately show up to meet the enemy.

The monks of the two worlds collided again, and the power of the formation was shining.

Miluo Tianzun stood in this formation, and the five Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian beside him worked together. They stood in a special position, and they formed a peculiar formation that offset the suppressing power of Miluo Tianzun.

Miluo Tianzun is the supreme of Hunyuan Nineth Heaven. If he is not suppressed by the prehistoric world, then his power is enough to crush Kunpeng.

But at this time, Kunpeng has returned to the Primordial World, and he has now successfully advanced to the realm of Hunyuan Eighth Heaven. If there is the blessing of Primordial Heaven and Earth, Kunpeng's strength will directly increase to Hunyuan Nine Heaven!

In this way, Kunpeng will balance with Miluo Tianzun in the realm, and holding the withering hammer, Kunpeng is equivalent to taking advantage of the time and place!

"Kunpeng, you didn't even run away. It really surprised me!"

Miluo Tianzun saw murderous intent in his eyes, but his tone was a rare touch of admiration.

This kind of scene is replaced by Miluo Tianzun. He has abandoned everyone and healed alone. After all, as long as Kunpeng's strength is restored, he will be invincible in the prehistoric world!

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